She's just an ordinary girl,
havin' fun in grade three,
not knowing what the future held held for her.
She's only been in school not even three months,
and she's already in the hospital.
Through her tears and cries
she keeps the faith.
Confused doctors surround her,
her bed wet with her parent's sorrow.
Don't worry little one, just stay strong
and keep on fightin',
fightin' with faith.
Gone through too many tests to count,
resigned to wearing a hospital gown.
Through the uncontrollable pain near her hip,
she hears the whispered tones of doctors,
"we don't know what she has,
it's a real mystery.
If we don't find out soon,
we